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This was really terrible, and it was indeed troublesome.
As long as the fragment of Harry's soul existed, Lord Voldemort would never die.
Elwyn had originally planned to find a way to remove or destroy the soul fragment of Lord Voldemort from Harry's body without harming him.
But until now, his research in this area has not made any progress.
He had originally pinned his hopes on the secret treasures left behind by the four founders. Obviously, Elwyn was wrong, ridiculously wrong.
The complexity and trouble involved in the secret treasure far exceeded that of the Lord Voldemort himself.
No matter what the four heavyweights had left behind, it was impossible for them to be used against Lord Voldemort.
Judging from the parts of the secret treasure that had been revealed so far, it had completely exceeded Elwyn's imagination.
Now that he thought about it, he was really naive back then. He really thought that the four founders were really worried about the state of the Hogwarts after a thousand years because of what he said, and that they would leave behind some weapon to fight against Lord Voldemort, against a descendant of Slytherin.
Now, it seemed that this matter was far from that simple. It was very likely that the four old fellows had planned this a long time ago.
The ancient spell of prophecy had existed since the era of the Ancient Warlocks.
Elwyn shook his head. Since he could not destroy the soul fragment in Harry's body, everything would return to square one.
This was especially so when the Lord Voldemort had obtained powerful assistance and the statue of the Evil God. There was no point in delaying any longer.
If they continued to carry out the previous plan, it might even make things worse. They had to come up with a new plan as soon as possible. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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Letting the Battle of the Three Strongest develop according to the predetermined plot seemed to be a good choice.
If the Lord Voldemort wanted to return, he would definitely choose that spell.
He would use the bones of his fathers, the flesh of his servants, and the blood of his enemies to rise again.
Not surprisingly, he would insist that Harry's blood be used to complete the spell. There was no doubt about that.
The Lord Voldemort's pride made Harry his only choice.
Elwyn knew this, and so did Dumbledore.
When Harry's blood entered Lord Voldemort's body, the blood curse cast by Harry's mother was broken to a certain extent.
But the spell was very powerful, and it was still protecting Harry.
This was reflected in the fact that as long as Harry's family was around, he would not be harmed by the Lord Voldemort.
More importantly, under the protection of the spell, as long as the Lord Voldemort's body was fused with Harry's blood, Harry would not truly die, let alone be killed by him.
If the Lord Voldemort wanted to kill Harry, he could only destroy the fragment of his own soul in Harry's body with his own hands.
Dumbledore's double insurance was to give his old wand to Harry, making him the true owner of the wand.
The old wand would not kill its own master. This involved advanced magic in the field of wands. 【Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net
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Dumbledore wanted to lure Lord Voldemort into knowing the secret of the Sacred Relic of Death, so that Lord Voldemort would think that he had obtained the old wand.
But he did not get anything. In the end, all he got was humiliation and death.
Elwyn sighed. Without a better idea, this seemed to be the only choice.
To put it simply, it was to let Lord Voldemort resurrect with Harry's blood, and at the last moment, let him kill Harry with his own hands.
Then, they would completely destroy Lord Voldemort, who thought that he had won.
This sounded crazy enough, but it was indeed Dumbledore's plan.
To him, this was not a problem.
In Dumbledore's life, lies and secrets existed side by side.
He understood the meaning of life, and he could make the choice to die at the most critical moment.
He could even abandon his own life at any time.
This was the main reason why Elwyn always felt that Dumbledore was scary. He knew that he could not do this no matter what.
In the eyes of ordinary people, these talented wizards were all lunatics.
Dumbledore had previously discussed this with Elwyn in a very vague manner, telling him to be mentally prepared.
Lord Voldemort would be handed over to Harry, and Elwyn would be responsible for the other variables.
Especially those horrible evil gods, which would be a greater evil than Lord Voldemort.
Elwyn had a feeling that destroying Lord Voldemort would not be the end, but just the beginning.
Of course, based on the current situation, these were all very far away things.
What needed to be decided now was to let the Top Three Hegemony Competition develop according to the established plot, and Elwyn had to participate in it.
Only in this way could he ensure that no accidents would happen, and that he could make the right judgment in time.
Elwyn made up his mind to throw his name into the Goblet of Fire.
As for the Hogwarts' original warrior, Hufflepuff's Cedric Diggory, Elwyn did not feel guilty at all about replacing him.
Although Diggory was very strong, he was only within the range of a normal small wizard.
He still lacked experience, and in the face of a real dark wizard, he might not even have the ability to fight back.
In the original work, he was easily killed by Peter the Dwarf.
By replacing him, Elwyn had also saved his life.
Just as Elwyn made up his mind to participate in the competition, Harry and Ron were still pestering Sirius.
They hoped that he could tell them what kind of large-scale project the Hogwarts would be holding.
Sirius did not say anything, and the topic gradually shifted to the World Cup final.
They continued to move forward, but unlike the others, they did not move toward the water source in the center of the camp. Instead, they turned in a different direction and walked out of the camp.
"Wait a minute, is there something wrong with my eyes? Why is everything green?" Ron suddenly said.
There was nothing wrong with his eyes, and Elwyn also saw a green ocean.
In the area that they had just walked into, all the tents were covered with a thick layer of clover.
It looked as if countless strange-shaped green hills had sprung up from the ground.
In the tents, the curtains were lifted, and they could see laughing faces.
At this moment, they heard someone calling their names behind them.
"Professor Blake, Elwyn, Harry, Ron!"
Everyone turned around and saw that it was Seamus Finnegan.
Like Harry and Ron, he was a fourth-year student of the Gryffindor Academy.
He sat in front of his clover covered tent, and next to him was a woman with light yellow hair. This must be his mother.
There was also his best friend, Dean Thomas, who smiled and waved at them.
The only impression that Elwyn had of Seamus was that he was exceptionally talented in explosions.
Whether it was in Snape's Potions class, Professor Flitwick's Spellcasting class, or even Professor Meg's Transfiguration class, he had a brilliant record in all of them.
That was to make his wand or crucible explode when he used magic.
This alone was not something that an ordinary person could do.
Even if someone deliberately did it, it would be very difficult to achieve.
The Ministry of Magic of the Hogwarts, edited by Elwyn, had a special report on this matter. According to incomplete statistics, Seamus's explosion frequency was maintained at three times a week, which was an astonishing figure.
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